Like all the high school children who had to move to Ioannina from their village to go to school, I as well rented a room in a house in Kaloutsiani with two other children from my village. Carnival was celebrated in Agia Marina, the great Jamala. We danced and celebrated until very late. When we got home, our landlady shouted at us to leave the house because it was not a hotel to go any time we wanted. When we told her that we would sleep on the loggia, she started chasing us around the house. We did not sleep that night. We left and waited for her to call us back.
The landlady
